Charlie standing in front of the motel on a western road trip.

With mom getting ready to get into the station wagon. That car had "push button drive".

Our next door neighbor Doug Rice in our living room in White Plains. He was exactly two days older than me. You can see my brother's feet.

Getting serious with the wooden rifle my dad made for us. It would shoot big ol' rubber bands that we made from an old inner tube.

This was our home in New Hartford. It wasn't as small as it looks.

My brother Charlie in high school, Herndon, Virginia.